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A poem I wrote when I was a teenager based on a runaway. |
| PLEASE REVIEW! Please remember this poem was written between 1984-1986. It is part of a collection of teenage poetry I would like to get published. I would like to collect an array of poetry written by teenagers, to fill my book "End of the Innocence". LITTLE GIRL, GO HOME Little girl go home Stop your foolish pride You’re out here all alone You have nowhere to hide Lost, cold and tired In the darkness of the night Drunk, stoned or wired Not knowing wrong from right Little girl go home You’re going nowhere fast No matter where you roam You’ll always end up last You have no place to go When it’s cold and starts to rain The people you now know Can’t help you stop the pain Little girl go home You have no food to eat You have no clothes to wear Or bed in which to sleep You rob and steal and lie For your costly deadly need Living for one more high With friends – beer, pot and speed Now you’re lying dead in the rain And you died out here alone You’re the only one to blame ‘Cause little girl you didn’t go home |